Tory & I had discussed getting Easton some goldfish...but Tory said "No"...so me being the submissive wife said "okay...that's fine"...yeah, my pushover husband ended up buying Easton a little tank, pump etc and 3 goldfish on his birthday...LOL!
Easton named one "Nemo" and another "Spongebob"...the third one went un-named and proceeded to die that night...so sad...thank goodness Easton is only 3 b/c he wasn't really phased, plus he only named 2 of them. The story gets better though...apparently we were over feeding them and their tank got murky pretty quickly, SO...Tory changed the water that weekend, and proceeded to kill them both.
Uncle Scott & Easton playing Wii (Boxing)
Easton was kicking his Butt!!
My brother stayed for a week and we had fun celebrating a belated Christmas with he and my Dad...I cooked my first ham dinner, and no one got food poisoning...thank you God!!